Ban Fang

Chapter 119 Silly
Yan Xie was dressed in water green snow plum Hunan embroidery, and from the second floor wing room tossed silver and went downstairs, it landed right in front of the storyteller's desk, the storyteller raised his eyes politely and nodded.

Cheng Yun perfectly missed the storytelling, only heard applause, drank the tea at the table in one gulp, sat down on the bench beside her, and asked with a smile: "So exciting?"

Dressed in men's clothes, she is gentle and refined, with picturesque features, and she is completely a handsome young man in the world. A twitch of her lips will attract many unmarried girls downstairs.

In addition, as soon as Cheng Yun came, he went to this private room, no one downstairs concentrated on listening to the book, and all eyes were on the two of them.

"It's not wonderful, but I'm waiting for my husband to thank me." Yan Yan smiled with a sense of humor.

"Where is your word for the Escort?" Cheng Yun shook his head helplessly and sighed, even though he didn't hold out hope.

After finally recovering from his injuries, he didn't even care about the affairs of the Suiyuan Escort Bureau, and still wanted to listen to books?How does this look like her?
He made such a trip today, and finally understood, no wonder she was willing to go to sleep as soon as she arrived in Dongyi City without saying a word. It turned out that the Ding Suiyuan Escort Bureau had no clues to use.

Just ask him to look inside and outside the escort agency to confirm whether there are any suspicious people standing guard.

Now that I lost the big prize to Mr. Storyteller, did I discover something?
If this is the case, then the law of heaven is really unfair!
There is no news about him running the dart bureau, but there is news about her drinking tea and listening to books?

"What have you heard?" Cheng Yunluo sat beside her, and skillfully picked up the catkins to play with.

Yan Xi slapped his unruly palm off angrily, and complained: "You're too scared to go upstairs, and the reward will be in vain."

Didn't even think about it, both of them are dressed in men's clothes, so they are not afraid of being talked about Long Yang's goodness?
"Thinking too much!" Cheng Yun bluntly touched it again, amused, "No matter how we look at it, we look like a husband and his wife on a trip."

How could she match up with men's clothes without armor?If you look closely at the curvaceous curves, you can see that it is a woman.

"Brother Ganqingyun has planned a long time ago, so I can't coax the little girl anymore?" Yan Yan cast a glance at the confident Cheng Yun.

It was only when I mentioned this that I remembered that in the days since Li Qiu left, she hasn't put on armor for a long time, not even a heart armor...

No wonder I couldn't coax my little sister, this man must have done it on purpose!

Isn't it nice to coax your little sister to chat with you?Well coaxed, what news is not easy to inquire about?

"You can coax me, it's easy to coax!" Cheng Yun deliberately approached her.

As expected, the glass heart downstairs was broken, and the girl threw down the tea money to cover her face and left.

The lover is someone else's lover, how can I make the little girls feel so embarrassed?
"You scared everyone away when you came to the teahouse to hear the news!" Yan Xi shook her head helplessly.

The girls who met her eyes just now all left crying, so what?
She also wanted to hear more about Dongyi City!
"Didn't you mean to wait for the storyteller to come to thank you? Otherwise, when everyone is here, how can you inquire about the news?" Cheng Yun said, "I'm thinking of you!"

"Then I still have to thank you?" Yan Xi wanted to punch someone!
"Ma'am, you're welcome." Cheng Yun took tea from a porcelain cup and drank it himself.

Finally, the storyteller came to the private room on the second floor with his clothes on after he had a rest.

The story with white eyebrows and temples is still full of breath, Yan Xi likes it very much!
Especially the incident of framing and burying the concubine Xian after being raped, how familiar it sounds!Can you give me a reward without stopping?
"Thank you for the reward, Miss." Mr. Xiao stood still and bowed respectfully.

Cheng Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile: "Isn't it! Mister also knows your identity!"

Mr. Xiao didn't dare to raise his head, and said cautiously: "Young lady is elegant, you can't mistake me for being old."

"You're welcome, sir, please sit down!" Yan Xi raised his hand to invite him to sit down, what else could he ask if he was more polite?
As soon as Mr. Xiao sat down, Yan Xi offered tea to soothe his throat.

After a while, Yan Xie showed her face and asked, "I don't know where the master learned about today's story?"

"The storyteller is just compiling the story." Mr. Xiao replied politely.

Why doesn't Yan Xi understand this politeness?He waved his hand to signal Chu Feng to remove the curtain of the private room, ignored Cheng Yun's stop, and took out the hand-painted drawing of Empress Dowager Cao from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to Mr. Xiao.

Unknown, Mr. Xiao spread out the drawing, his eyes and pupils shrank, trying to pretend to be calm.

There was silence for half a cup of tea, seeing that Yan Xie hadn't asked for a long time, she drank another cup of tea, feeling rather melancholy about substituting tea for wine.

Yan Xie was not in a hurry to force people to talk, and quietly played games under the table with Cheng Yun, not caring at all about being intimate in front of outsiders.

Mr. Xiao took out the banknote from his pocket and handed it back to Yan Xie, his wise eyes said decisively: "This banknote is not good for old people."

Yan Xi looked back and smiled slightly: "Since you dare to tell the story, sir, why don't you dare to find out the story?"

Xiao Jin stood up, saluted and sighed: "The past is like wind, and now I can only reminisce about it."

Yiren has passed away, and even the baby has died of illness due to excessive grief, and the people I miss in my heart have disappeared.

Yan Yan tentatively asked, "Who does Mr. Miss miss?"

Xiao Jin raised his head suspiciously.

"The concubines of the Southern Dynasty are probably not the husband's intention. Who would let the husband care about them?"

Seeing her still smiling comfortably like a cloud like the wind, Cheng Yun let go of his desire to help her.

He liked watching her lead people to talk, it was much more interesting than charm.

She has always been able to detect problems from speech, and then ask questions, guide the direction, until the other person says the answer he wants to know.

It's not like a cliché, but more like a concern that is close to people's hearts, making people more willing to tell the truth.

Occasionally play with my daughter-in-law's little hand obediently, waiting for her to ask for clues, it's actually quite good!
Xiao Jin's heart trembled, and he secretly wondered, this story has been told for several years, and this is the first time someone asked this question.

The friendship between him and Wanniang's childhood sweetheart has changed in the last month when he is about to leave the palace.

The ruthless emperor was drunk and lucky, the spring breeze passed, and the wind passed without a trace, leaving the two places of lovesickness.

I thought we could still love each other, but Yiren became pregnant overnight, conceived in October, gave birth to Lin'er, and passed away forever.

Now that even the child has died of grief, how many people in the world can remember their mother and child?
Only Du Kang can relieve his worries, and only Yao can send lovesickness.

"The dead are gone." Xiao Jin didn't think the little girl in front of him could relieve her worries.

"If the master puts it down, he won't tell other people's stories here, remembering the old man." Yan Xie poured tea for Xiao Jin again, handed back the bank note and waited for the story.

Xiao Jin looked at the floating branches and leaves in the tea soup, and the sourness of the past was dug out in his heart, so he had to drink the tea soup in one gulp, calmly talking about the friendship in the past.

After listening to the first half of the story, Yan Xie looked back at the people around him with a wry smile, and even Cheng Yun couldn't help but laugh.

Boyi's mother is an old friend!Hearing a story and meeting an old friend, she is so lucky!

"Empress Cao ordered Wanniang to deliver the things to me, and asked me to wait in Dongyi City with the bodyguard, promised to return to Nanchu, and let Wanniang, who had reached the age of leaving the palace, go away with me.

Waiting in Dongyi City for half a year, Dongyue King Yi finally sent someone to take away the Gu mother. When Yi Wang's secret guards were about to kill her, I was seriously injured and fell to the bottom of Quantian Mountain, and was swept away by the undercurrent to save my life.

Half a year later, I recovered from my serious injury and returned to the capital. Wanniang has become a family member of the palace, gave birth to a dragon son, and passed away.

It was too late for me to know what Empress Cao was thinking, she had no intention of letting Wanniang out of the palace at all, so she arranged a big banquet, and after getting drunk, in the end, she didn't even plan to accommodate Wanniang's child. "

Yan Xiyang showed a warm smile and asked, "Sir, is it the Motai family?"

Boyi Shuqi who does not eat Zhou Su, I believe Mr. understands!

Xiao Jin was silent for a while, his vicissitudes of eyes were tinged with astonishment, he was speechless.

"Mr. has helped the little girl a lot, so naturally I will get rid of the suspense that Mr. has been entangled in for a lifetime." Yan Xie put down another bank note, and said with a smile: "Mr. has to go to Beiyong Guiwu Mountain for a walk, Mo Tai is very fond of storytelling. .”

Seeing Xiao Jin moved, his eyes were foggy, and everything he said was silent.

After Chu Feng sent him out of the private room, she looked at the man who was wiping his tears and turning his head every ten steps out of the window.

Yan Xie felt that this storyteller had swayed Ai Wu and Wu to the extreme.

His temples are gray and gray, and he still relies on his thoughts to come to the present day, telling stories to remember everyone he meets.

It turns out that Yiren's bones and blood are growing peacefully and can also comfort people's hearts. What kind of emotion is this?
She leaned against the window, with her lotus arm resting on her chin, looking back at Chengyun thoughtfully, if it was a child who took her life, would he be so strong?

In this feudal era with extremely high maternal mortality rate, I have heard of two cases of childbirth deaths.

What about him?Can you live well with your children?
Cheng Yun was so heartbroken by her worried gaze, he came to the Taishi chair by the window and picked her up, sat down on the long legs and asked, "What do you think?"

It was rare for her to take the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck, and asked flatteringly, "Can you take good care of the child?"

Cheng Yun's starry eyes were stained with a smile, and he said with sincere emotion: "Ask you for the best understanding."

Is the child well taken care of?Since she was eight years old and has been taken care of until now, is it considered good?

After raising a daughter-in-law, I have to raise children in the future, but this deal is not a loss!

Infected by his smile, Yan Xie couldn't help but also burst into a smile and asked, "Am I a child?"

"Daughter-in-law! The daughter-in-law who can bear my child in the future!" Cheng Yun pecked his pink lips impolitely, and suddenly changed his expression to ask earnestly: "What do you want to ask?"

"It's okay! It's just that I suddenly felt something." Yan Yan shook her head with a smile, and whispered meaningfully: "Life is precious, you can say stupid things, but don't do stupid things."

"I don't say stupid things, and I don't do stupid things." Cheng Yun leaned on her shoulder sniffing the fragrance.

Yan Xi glanced sideways at him, frowned and said: "Then you have to remember what you said today."

"Can other people's stories also make you feel emotional?" Cheng Yun asked with a smile.

Yan Xi pinched her cloud sleeves to put on Hunan embroidery, and said, "I heard that people are all gone these days, and I feel heartbroken."

"You are not suitable for hiding things." Cheng Yun pulled back his cloud sleeves and forced her to face it squarely.

"I told you! It's because you didn't return in a serious manner." Yan Yan was annoyed, and grabbed back the cloud sleeves and continued to pinch them.

"There will be nothing wrong with Yaoyun Dan." Cheng Yun originally wanted to blame her for thinking wildly, but suddenly his starry eyes were full of splendor, and the smile was faintly visible, and he couldn't wait to ask earnestly: "Are you willing to bear children for me?"

This sentence is a bit interesting!Is it possible not to have children?

Yan Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry and asked, "Would you like to have a baby in the future?"

"It's not in vain to hurt you!" Cheng Yun didn't answer the question, and lightly pecked his pink lips again, occupying himself for a moment, and said cheerfully, "Raise a big daughter-in-law, and then raise a big child."

Yan Yan:  …

Did she do something wrong to send points?Why is it not as expected?
Auntie, come back soon!

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　　Tomorrow will be updated later, colleagues have a retirement dinner~
　　
　
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